The Silver Riders

Prologue

What do you think about when you hear the word, Apocalypse? While some would think of the amount of people that died, the survivors within that world, the fires and little food, I think of something else. I think of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Even in this crazy world filled with Grimm. Human and Faunus,agree to fear the Four Horsemen. The Horsemen are agreed to the strongest people in the world and just one alone can take out a whole kingdom. However; War, Famine and Pestilence all listen to the head horseman, Death.

Death, said to be the strongest person of the 4 is actually feared by the other 3. Death known to be the oldest, is also the wisest. Majority of the time, Death is a male, however there are times when he has cross gendered. That's just something that he can do.

Wait, you may be thinking how the hell do I know this. Well it's pretty simple, I am the current holder of the spirit Death and my siblings are the other 3 holders. But there's one small problem. I don't remember my siblings names. Matter of fact, it's been 13 years since I've seen my sisters and brother.

Through the past couple of years, I've been looking for my siblings. From what I can recall is that is their age (16, 15 and 15 now) and their eye color, silver. That was something we all had in common. We all had silver eyes. It's strange yes, but I really don't care about it that much.

Anyway, while searching for my siblings; I had to make a little stop. I had come across a Village that had just been attacked by Bandits then Grimm. I usually don't care for what happens to someone and that might make me seem cold, but that mainly because of Death. But, I felt different about things. Walking through the destoryed Village, I found only two survivors. A young cat faunus mother and her new born child. The mother knew she wasn't going to make it, so she asked me to take care of her daughter. I ask if she had a named. She didn't. So I asked for her named. She told me what it was and then she passed away. I named her daughter, Amber and have raised her as my own for the last 7 years. It ain't easy, but it is helpful for the future. However their is one thing she keeps ask me. When will she get a mom? It just happens to be the only question I still haven't answered. I mean I wasn't even her biological father. I told her that it never really come to mind. Love isn't one of those things that just randomly happens, especially for me.

Now I live out here in the middle of nowhere. Waiting till something happens. Wait, what is that noise?

You hear a bullhead coming closer towards you. As it appears to land, you look outside your hide out. Several people come out searching for something.

And I think that something just did. Well things are about to get interesting.

Y/n: Amber stay quiet and stay out of sight.

Amber: Yes Daddy.

Well I guess it's time to do what I do best. The Reaper has come out to play.